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Online Class

Rosé's POV

Today is the first day of my second year of University, and I am already exhausted.

The pandemic made all my classes online and ughh, you can't expect me to pay attention when there's so many things distracting me like my guitar in the corner of my room, a refrigerator (full of food may I add), and my cute little Hank walking around.

Anyways, I'm  waiting for my 'Music Theory Continued' course to start, and I heard amazing things about this teacher.

I have to admit, I'm a little excited to learn more in this course because music is my one true passion.

I click on the zoom link that my teacher posted on the classroom, and the website asked me if I wanted to the join the call with my camera on...

Uhmm

No.

You think I'm going to let the whole class watch me devour my food?

And on top of that, I look like one hot mess.

"Hello everyone I'm so excited to meet you all, this is your Music Theory Continued course, my name is Ms. Kelly and-"

My mind completely ignored the rest of the teacher's words as I noticed that everyone else had their camera's on.

But apart from that there was this one girl who I noticed and couldn't take my eyes off of. Her name was written on the bottom of her little square that showed herself and it read,

Y/N Y/L/N

She's hot.

She was wearing a simple black zip-up hoodie, but she made it look so good. The zipper stopped right above her chest, where she was wearing a silver chain necklace. Her hair was also down flowing past her should- 

I was suddenly interrupted from checking this Y/n girl out by my teacher calling out my name

I knew I would get distracted, but not this fast.

"Roseanne Park?"

Shit my mouth is full of food, I need to swallow this down real quick.

"Yes?" I said with confusion after scrambling to turn on my mic.

"Oh good sweetie, I was just taking attendance, although I couldn't help but notice you don't have your camera on though?" she asked.

"I'm not sure if you've read the syllabus, but a small percentage of your mark Roseanne is actually having your camera on," she continued.

What?!

I didn't read the syllabus...

"Oh sorry ms, I'll turn it on in just a second," I replied.

OKAY HOW DO I DO THIS.

I look like one big mess, my shirt's stained, and my hair looks like a jungle!

AND THERE'S THIS REALLY HOT GIRL IN MY CLASS WHO'S GOING TO SEE ME LIKE THIS!

I quickly changed into a white shirt with a banana on it, and threw up my icy purple hair into a messy bun.

This will suffice.

After calming down for a second or two, I turned my camera on, and joined the lecture.

I was more worried about making a bad impression on the hot girl than the teacher...